I'm particularly eager today. We had arranged a meeting...

lovers, friends, acquaintances that we are. We were both busy, almost hectic trying to wrap up work and Christmas plans but it had been awhile and the familiar desire for her touch had returned.

I had no idea of the special day planned. It was the same scenario driving to her house. My desire was there, but my mind was a little preoccupied of plans and tasks still to accomplish. As I walked up the steps and heard Christmas music playing softly from the radio, I had to grin. A surge of eagerness filled me as I stepped through the door... and the pressures of the time of year seemed to slip away. Soft Christmas music, scented candles, dimmed lights.. but not a sight of her. "Hello?", I ask, venturing down the hallway towards the bedroom.

"In here" is the response and as I round the corner, my eyes just about popped out of my head.

Ms. Claus was standing in the middle of the room. Well, it was at least the Victoria Secret version of Ms. Claus. Thigh-high red leather boots, g-string red satin panties that left very little to the imagination, a red satin bodice that was nicely low cut across the chest. The white imitation fur covered just the top from the nipples, and hung a little across the back to tease the view of the g-string. Complete with red lipstick and makeup, her hair tied up high....

Guys, she was absolutely stunning. I did the obvious male ego thing...

I bumbled for words like an idiot.

She grinned as she approached me.

I can still feel her hands up my back, down to squeeze my soft place as she kissed me.

"Undress" she tells me in a whisper as she nibbles my ear.. My clothes hit the floor, quickly. I am then directed to a chair where I sit, and my arms are loosely tied to the armrests. I can easily escape but if I move, so I am told, the show stops. The stage set, she smiles as she straddles me...

but doesn't sit.

I am so hard already, my length throbbing as I smell her and am aware of her closeness. I can feel the heat from her panties and have to fight to remain still... my body tense. She senses this and with a smile she runs her hands over my shoulders, across my chest, and kisses me. I feel her hand gently stoke my hardness and I flinch.

She traces my lips with her tongue, she nibbles on my ear, she kisses my neck. All the while she tells me how sexy I am, how hard I must be...

how she wants me to play her hard..

But not yet. She sucks my nipples and works her way down to my length. She doesn't swallow, but teases with a toy, a stroke.

I feel like I'm about to explode. She sits on the edge of the bed and lowers her top just a bit.. I can see her nipples... and she looks at me and toys her lips as she cups and massages her breasts. I see one of her hands work lower into her panties, and her eyes close as she touches herself. Her hips flinch almost involuntarily. She opens her eyes and walks to the nightstand. Opening the drawer, she pulls out a vibrator..

and gently runs it through her cleavage as she looks at me with a rather naughty look while she walks back to the edge of the bed. Sitting, she toys the vibrator with her tongue.. and looks me square in the eye as she opens her legs, and slides the vibrator slowly into herself....

Her eyes narrow as she works the vibrator with speed. Her hips thrust slightly to meet her own motions. My body is completely tense, my arms tight with desire. Every muscle I have is flinched...

I'm ready to rip the chair apart. Still, I sit there with wide eyes as I watch her body respond. My mouth almost feels dry as she finally arches her hips and leans back slightly as she cums....

Removing the vibrator, it's still wet with her desire. She approaches me and runs the vibrator up and down my hard length...

spreading her desire across my hardness. She removes her top, steps out of her boots, and slides the g-string to the floor as I watch her... I strain to resist the temptation to escape my binds. Reaching under the chair she produces a bottle of scented massage lotion. In the Christmas spirit, it's red... with something that sparkles mixed in. She stands right in front of me and I watch as she pours the oil into her hand, then rubs her chest, her legs, her soft place...

I smell strawberry in the air and look at her body so slick from the oil...

then she turns her attention to me.

She rubs my shoulders, chest, waist, and thighs with the oil, then sits in my lap. I'm trying to position to enter her, she dodges very well.

I have to make a mental effort to not grab her soft place. The feel of her slick body next to mine, those erect nipples pressing against my chest, the warmth of her mouth and feel of her kiss.. in that moment I'm so deep in passion that I feel like I can hardly move.. and my body seems to relax and almost go limp as I feel her hips grinding my hardness. It's exactly then that I feel the wrist restraints come off.

I don't waist a second, carefully placing my hands under her slick soft place and carrying her to the bed. Her legs are already wrapping around me and I can feel her nails down my back as we kiss... I enter her forcefully with my desire and play her with hard, deep strokes....

the penetration makes the kiss stop...

but I hear her telling me to play her hard in my ear. I'm only too happy to comply.

Our bodies almost seem to be joined. The slickness of the oil making it an erotic dance as I slide on top of her. Her legs feel so good wrapped around me so tightly.

Her nails are dancing down my back, her moans in my ear.

I thrust very hard and deep as I cum... with a moan that's closer to a scream and I feel her pulling me closer, arching her hips to take what I am giving her. It's an intense orgasm that leaves me breathless. As I open my eyes I see her laying beneath me.. breathless, but with a smile on her face. "Merry Christmas", she tells me with a twinkle in her eyes. I kiss her gently and reply, "Yes, it is, and I'm not finished with you Ms. Claus." I watch her smile widen across her face....